She quickly made
her way to the tub, not even increasing the lighting in the room.
She gloried in the tub. It
had been too long since she had this luxury.
Her thoughts drifted back to the past seven days where she has spent in
time in the brig. At first she was
furious with Chakotay for sentencing her, but she realized she needed to take
responsibility for her actions. What
troubled her most had been the fact that he had made no attempt to visit her or
even speak to her while she was there. Was
he that disappointed in her? She
had done what she believed to be right. She
hoped he would be able to understand that.
The planet of
Jettus Four appeared to be an advanced people until she traveled across the
Western Hemisphere. She was shocked that a planet with their technology and
resources would allow an entire country to starve and die. She had tried to convince the leaders of Jettus Four to
combine their efforts to save the people of the small continent.
Their pettiness and greed caused them to hide behind the politics of
their planet and refused to help. She
had made up her mind that Voyager needed to persuade the planet’s government
to see differently.
Chakotay
disagreed. To force Voyager on
Jettus Four would be no better than Starfleet forcing the Federation into
submission. He didn’t condone the
government’s actions, but he refused to get involved.
He had canceled trading negotiations and would be leaving the planet as
soon as the last away team returned. As
a compromise, he allowed her to take a shuttle filled with foods to the hungry
western side of the planet. She had
other plans.
Janeway
attempted to disable the main generator that powered all of the planet’s
replicators. Tuvok discovered her
on the wrong side of the planet with inappropriate intentions.
Chakotay ordered her to stop immediately and return to Voyager.
She stubbornly ignored her Captain and plotted a course into the
generator. Moments before the
shuttle crashed, she beamed herself to Voyager.
Chakotay was
livid with her, but his calm exterior didn’t show it.
Only Janeway saw the smoldering in his eyes.
Voyager had to remain in orbit around Jettus Four an additional two days
in order to help in repairs to the generator.
Luckily, the government believed the crash to be an accident and Chakotay
thought it was best to leave it at that. The
up side to all of this was that the panic of the people of the planet
experienced over the loss of their replicators caused the government to
re-evaluate their position on helping the starving.
She didn’t
regret what she had done, except for the fact that she felt as if she had
betrayed Chakotay. She had done
what she believed to be right, but at what cost?
Was it worth losing the man she loved?
She had done a lot of soul-searching sitting in the empty cell.
She feared that he would never trust her again, but surprisingly enough
he had given her access to his quarters the same day she was released from the
brig. His trust in her was
unwavering and she knew her decision so long ago to give over control to him had
been the best thing she had ever done. She
was so wrapped up in her thoughts that she didn’t hear Chakotay’s entrance.
“Are you still
in there?” He asked jokingly, but his laughter stopped quickly when he heard a
loud splash.
“I was waiting
for you to join me. I need help washing my back.”
“I’m rather
hungry. How about joining me for
dinner instead?” He sidestepped her invitation.
She appeared
wearing one of his shirts again. The
shirt never looked so appealing. She
continued to distract him as she set the table.
Each time she bent over, the shirt would rise exposing more and more of
her legs and rear. He turned away
from her and began to program the replicator for their dinner.
As they ate he questioned her about the mining mission she had finished,
hoping to get some kind of clue as to what had happened to her on the planet.
As the conversation went on, she realized he was looking at her as if she
were a total stranger. And to him maybe she was.
His First Officer had done the unthinkable. The look on his face made her regret hurting him with her
recent behavior. They moved to the
couch for coffee, and she finally couldn’t take it any more.
“You’re
still mad at me for crashing the shuttle, aren’t you?”
She charged.
She
crashed a shuttle? Now there’s a
switch. He decided to play
along; it was more information than he had gotten during dinner.
He tried to look angry. “Of
course, I’m still mad.” I
only hope you’ll tell me why.
“I know I
disobeyed a direct order by crashing that shuttle, but I did what I thought was
right.” She was pleading for his
understanding.
“But you
didn’t consider how your actions would effect this ship?”
He countered, at least now he had an idea of what she was talking about.
“At the time I
thought I was, but now I’m not so sure. I
expected you to understand. I
didn’t expect you to throw me in the brig.
But you were right. The crew
would have become disgruntled if you would have granted leniency to your lover.
How will anyone ever be able to trust me again?”
“A captain
must have complete trust in their first officer.
The command team must trust each other and the crew will follow suit.”
He sounded harsher than he had intended, but she paid no attention to it.
She eased her way onto his lap and took his face in her hands, making him
look into her eyes.
“I trust you
body and soul.” Kathryn told him.
She was sensuous
yet solemn and he became astonished by the strong feelings she was invoking from
him. Her lust was for him was
intense, but even more intense was her love for him.
“Computer,
engage privacy lock Janeway omega three.”
“Privacy lock
engaged.”
Her smile
brightened and her intentions were very transparent.
When her hands began caressing the inside of his thighs and he stood up
quickly dropping her to the floor. She
mistook his actions as an invitation. She
kneeled before him with a devilish smile on her face as she reached for his
pants. He stepped back wishing
desperately that this woman was the Kathryn he had spent the last seven years
loving. She gave him a puzzled
look. He frantically tried to think
of a justified reason why he didn’t want to make love to her without causing
suspicion. The problem was no
excuse came to mind. The truth was
he wanted Kathryn, had always wanted her and given the opportunity he would
never pass up any chance to make love to her.
Even with the insight that this woman before him was not the Kathryn he
knew he still had a difficult time resisting.
“I’m sorry,
I can’t do this.” He just had to come out with the truth. She giggled taking his hands.
“When have you
ever disappointed me?”
“I…I…
I’m not the Chakotay you think I am.” She stared at him, not sure how to
react. “and you’re not the
Kathryn you should be.”
“What are you
talking about?” She asked, curious but not wanting to fall for one of his
silly jokes.
“I can not
explain it but this isn’t the Voyager you belong to.
For example, computer, where am I?”
“You are
located in the Captain’s quarters.” Janeway
was not swayed yet. Everything was
as it should be.
“Who is the
captain of this ship?”
“Kathryn
Janeway is the captain of the Starship Voyager”
“And who is
the first officer?”
“Commander
Chakotay is the first officer of Starship Voyager”
She still seemed
skeptical, but he continued. “Look
around you. Why would all of your personal belongings be here if it
weren’t your cabin? Why did the
first officer’s quarters have all of my belongings?”
He pointed to her computer. “Pull
up any file from the Captain’s logs and you’ll find they are your words, not
mine. Contact anyone on this ship
and ask them.”
It was hard to
believe, but his points did seem valid. She
started to put together several things that had seemed odd to her.
The uniforms, the lock out of hers quarters, his behavior, all of it
began to make more sense. She began
to form a theory. She tested that
theory.
“Computer, has
there been anyone confined to the brig in the last seven days?”
“Negative.”
Computers can be reprogrammed, so she decided to try another test.
She always knew when Harry was lying.
“Mr. Kim?”
“Yes
Captain?” No sign of deceit
there. She looked to Chakotay, who
nodded his encouragement to her.
“Harry, I need
continuos scans of the planet.”
“Yes
Ma’am.” She turned to a close
friend who never lied by paging him.
“Tuvok?”
“This is
Tuvok.”
“Am I the
Captain of Voyager?”
“That has yet
to be determined.” She smiled at that.
“I told him of
my suspicions.” Chakotay clarified for her.
“Is Kathryn Janeway the Captain?”
“Yes”
“Thank you
Tuvok.”
“You have a
lot to absorb. I’ll leave you
alone now.” He thought this would
be a gracefully way to leave. But being alone was the last thing she wanted.
She needed companionship.
“No, please,
stay.” Her eyes flashed with fear
for a moment. “I don’t want to be alone.”
He instantly understood.
“Did he really
throw you in the brig for a week?”
“He had no
choice. I disobeyed a direct order. Our
being lovers made it that much more important that I was disciplined.”
She found it ironic that she was defending Chakotay to himself.
“All the more
reason to confine you to quarters.” The
words slipped out before he could stop them.
He blushed slightly as her desire shimmered in her eyes at the thought.
“I’m sorry.
That was out of line.”
“Not with me
it isn’t.” She grinned with
playfulness in her voice. “I’ve slept alone in an empty cell for a week, don’t
let my first night out of the brig to be alone too.”
She was practically begging with him as she led him to the bedroom and
crawled into bed. He gave her a
wary look. He had to be honest with
her.
“Lying in your
bed may not be a very good idea.”
“Then just
stay with me until I fall asleep.” He
couldn’t deny this Kathryn either. His
stripped to his boxers and entered the bed on the other side.
She snuggled close to him. She
whispered into his ear.
“I missed you,
Chakotay.”
Contrary to what
she believed, last night had been one of the most peaceful nights of sleep since
she had arrived in the Delta Quadrant. Foggy
from sleep she felt the warmth of him besides her and soft kisses on her cheek.
She took it for remnants of her dreams, until she opened her eyes to see
Chakotay’s loving eyes staring down at her.
“Good morning,
sweetheart.” Before she could
reply he slipped out of the bed. His
laughter fills the room when he noticed her averting her eyes from his naked
body. She did catch the sight of
his backside by accident as he headed to the bathroom and her entire body
flushed, feeling the heat spread all over her.
She had never realized until last night how fortunate she had been that
the Chakotay she knew respected her parameters and never chose to move past the
playful flirting they sometimes indulged in.
It was now painfully clear to her how incredibly difficult it would be to
resist Chakotay if he had set his mind to seducing her.
A quick inquiry to the computer told her that she was due on the bridge
in less than an hour. She found
some clothes that obviously belonged to her in his closet.
Twenty minutes later Chakotay was still in the shower.
She banged on the door.
“I need to use
the bathroom too.”
“I’m not
stopping you.” His amused voice
answered.
She had no
choice but to share the bathroom with him or be late to the bridge.
And even though this was not her ship, her pride refused to allow her to
arrive late. It became easy to see
her sleep over last night was not a chance happening.
Her toothbrush, hairbrush, makeup were easily accessible near the sink.
Luckily, Chakotay was completely dressed and stepped out of her way and
out of the bathroom. She finished getting ready in peace. Or so she thought. When
she turned to leave she realized he had been watching her from the doorway.
She gave him a questioning look. Did
she do something that would clue him into knowing she wasn’t the Janeway he
thought her to be?
“You’re
beautiful.” He told her with his
eyes shining with love. A slight blush came across her face. She dismissed the compliment.
“Come on,
we’re going to be late.” Walking past him towards the door, he grabbed her arm and
pulled her to him. He held her
closely and smiled with his dimples in full force.
“Captain’s
prerogative.” His body radiated
so much heat. Oh
God, if he kisses me now, I’ll be helpless to stop him.
Mercifully, he released her and they went to the bridge.